Battling warfare to secure my future linage
A mother’s tears, a sister’s fight, bloodline’s vileness
Descendants imprisoned; heredities remain childless
Never experience freedom or visualize God's gifts in their arms
Through legal agreement, disappointments were spawned
I curse Leviathan, Jezebel, and Marine spirits,
Malevolent witchcraft, hocus pocus—I am not with it
Fortuneteller, Soothsayer, Warlock-Satanist
Wiccan, stargazers, zodiac followers, and hypnotists
Necromancer, mediums, peeping and muttering
False prophesy, curses, and malicious utterings
The Lord of Armies-Mighty in Battle eliminates you
The pleading of His name my legacy grew
Categories:
hypnotists, bible, christian, inspiration, motivation,
Form: Rhyme
traumatised within the lucid dream
why do we then wake up so relieved
did we not in the play enacted bleed
subtly shifted are emotes we stream
miniaturised within this mind-body form
not quite bliss replete, we feel incomplete
heart yet feels joy in victory, pain in defeat
bilocating as voidness within each storm
hypnotists count down from ten to one
that we awake bringing back in cognition
each nuance of bestowed polarity ignition
transformed by the light of the central sun
01-November-2022
Categories:
hypnotists, spiritual,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Ballerinas love to dance
Swimmers love to swim
Hypnotists love a trance
Lights love to dim
My brain hurts loves to scream
My heart loves to break
My thoughts love to scheme
My hands love to shake
My fingers love to tear
All across my skin
It’s a pain I can wear
Should I do a spin
My tears act like acid
They love to burn across my face
A still mind, just being placid
A distant longing for my place
Categories:
hypnotists, absence, angst, anxiety, depression,
Form: Rhyme
The equestrian climbs
atop the painted colt.
Avoiding a saddles restrictions
she rides the horse bareback
to combine their energies,
making them as one.
The thoroughbred begins to trot.
Gradually increasing the pace.
Each step, each movement
becomes an extension of the rider.
From trot, to canter, to gallup.
As the thoroughbred reaches
it's instructed gait,
a feeling of freedom
arises within me.
Feeling free, like an eagle
in flight as he soars high
across the azure sky.
The rhythmic gallop
of the horses hooves
like a hypnotists metronome,
puts me into a restful, relaxed state.
The scenery blurs
as the speed increases.
Our destination quickly draws near.
From gallup to canter to trot
our time together comes to an end
until the next time we take a ride again
take care my dear, equine friend.
5/21/2020
Categories:
hypnotists, horse,
Form: Free verse
A good pet
is a heart song,
sung to the rhythm
of lifes enduring drum.
Dog is God
spelled backwards
and its capacity to love,
is same.
Gods love
by play,
is laughter’s medicine;
cats use it to effect healing.
Where a bird provides laughter
and songs of elation.
Hamsters provide laughter by magic;
escape acts, hard for any magician to follow.
Fish are the hypnotists;
providing serenity in a vivid colorscape
and spiritual focus
for a soothing meditation.
The creator, gave us pet friends;
species abundantly warm
and incessantly giving of themselves;
just like God.
Love, healing and entertainment;
Pets.
Categories:
hypnotists, animal, cat, dog, giving,
Form: Prose
We all saw the magic streams
Flowing by the current of his face like Niger;
He never heeded the whispers of the lads
Nor noticed the murmurs of the lasses;
Else those vain sweat-vapours
Dared not brim the banks of his vacant eyes;
Darest V.C.,
The song-speech is still on memory –
It was facetious but void!
The soul ate: the body ate not
Those city incantations were exotic;
Those gesticulatisms were as hypnotists
Singing more than the bard himself;
The song made a fantasy of the burdens
Forgotten in a field of lollipop and lotus;
From hysterics mourners almost danced!
Categories:
hypnotists, parody
Form: I do not know?
Past lucid doors and seven seas
Through outer thoughts and inner dreams
Far beyond our last few words
And past the waves a voice is heard
Inside a world of past mistakes
We’re giving up before we wake
Within the fear of every mind
We’re sinking deep before we find
Throughout a world of emptiness
Light and dark now hide from us
There are so many points of view
Through fighting eyes you’re finding you
Past safety’s arms and illusionists
Through lovers eyes and their hypnotists
Far away in a distant plain
Far past the choice and everyone we blame
Outside my mind but inside my heart
Stands places new and another start
Inside the dream of another world
I remind myself of everything I held
Past my own fire stands another place
Through my own dreams I recall its face
Far away but within my hands
There is a hope and there are promised lands
Categories:
hypnotists, introspection, life, philosophy, world,
Form: I do not know?